Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: 418 Is the temptation more than a woman?
A secret report was submitted to Yang Ling, awakening Yang Ling, who was smiling slightly thinking about his precious son Yang Qiqiu in the Taihang Mountains.
He moved the lamp closer and examined the secret report carefully. From the time when the army was in the Datong Qinwang, there are now seven officials in the Taiyuan Guards Training. In order to smoothly integrate the regiments once they replace the guards, the organization and official ranks of the regiments are set according to the regular army. The biggest official among the seven people is a regimental military chief You Qingyu who also serves as the deputy envoy of the military preparation road. The remaining six are divided into thousands and hundreds of households.
Since both Zhang Yin and Jiangnan geese were not wearing military uniforms at the time, and at the same time, Jiangnan geese had not yet joined the army, Zhang Yin is now commanding the regular army and is not part of the regiment training. Therefore, the investigation data is carried out according to the conditions of Yang Ling. There are no names of these two people.
Yang Ling tapped the piece of paper lightly and fell into contemplation: At the same time, Maitreya Sect had sent people into the army, serving as the deputy of Qianhu who guarded the border gates, Li Fuda’s dignified Maitreya leader, he was both Can you mix into the army, will your official position be smaller?
Among the seven, You Qingyu has the highest official position, but his age and appearance are far from Li Fuda, who is wanted by the court. Of course, Li Fuda may have changed his appearance when he traveled across the rivers and lakes and preached everywhere. A beaten-out old manner and a well-rounded court official, as long as this changes, the image will be greatly changed, not to mention that most of the people who walk in the rivers and lakes are proficient. Disguise, and Bailianjiao has been engaged in underground activities for hundreds of years and is more proficient in this area, but at least the age will not be too different.
This commander is at least twenty years younger than the legendary Li Fuda. He is a young and promising military officer with three 15-16s. Even though Li Fuda is brilliant in martial arts and superb internal skills, it seems that he can be ten years younger. How can a 60-year-old be like a 30-year-old?
So Yang Ling quickly ruled out his possibility, and the other six officials were even smaller. How to find Li Fuda? It seemed that the only way to get Feng Lei who had seen Li Fuda into the army was to summon high-level generals to let him recognize him. Only in this way can we lock Li Fuda's gangster, but what should we do about the subsequent things?
It's impossible to catch him on the spot. Just relying on the words of Feng Lei and the so-called unique martial arts, it can only be regarded as absurd if it is put in the world and used as evidence in the court. , I am afraid that the final result is that he was impeached, and he had to be released. And I don’t know how many of his comrades are in the army.
Yang Ling calculated for a while, remembered those names firmly, and then pulled the lantern covered by the tulle closer, took off the lampshade, and wanted to burn the note. At this moment, Miao Kui walked in with a smile holding the scroll book.
At this time, the weather was already cold, and the curtain was lifted, and a breeze was drawn in, and the candles on the table were shaken by the wind. Yang Ling hurriedly covered it with his hand, and when he entered the door, he put his hand down, naturally raised the piece of paper on the candle and lit it, and smiled at Miao Kui in the red flames and said: "How about Father Miao? Have time to visit at night?"
Miao Kui It’s been interesting to watch "West Chamber" these days. Don’t think he is a eunuch, but he still has a lot of emotions and desires. He likes the little matchmaker’s enthusiasm and emotion when he sees it in the Western Chamber. Zhang Sheng's and Yingying's dearest love is that the wife of Xiangguo, Zheng, who is too poor and loves the rich, was scolded by him while watching and gearing up. If Zheng was born in the present age, she will definitely take her to the West Factory for remediation. Style.
He is reading a book tonight, which is interesting. Suddenly remembered that Yang Ling was running between the soldiers and bandits in the past two days. Although he has a secret service and does not need to come forward by himself, he, the supervising army, seemed too careless, so he ran to greet him and show his concern. .
He was watching "West Chamber" and was seeing Zhang Sheng's top pick in high school, and he was about to return home to marry Yingying. He was very happy. He still smiled when he saw Yang Ling, and said, "Let's do these two days. I have nothing to do. The prince has important tasks, and he didn’t dare to bother. I just don’t know how the matter is going. When you get to this well, you haven’t called the generals of the defenders once. After a long time, I’m afraid there will be someone. Make irresponsible remarks".
Yang Ling smiled, shook his hand and threw away the burnt paper, covered the lantern again, stretched a lazy waist and said, "Well, it's time to meet them, so let's go and order tomorrow. The generals came to Daying to meet me at three quarters on the day after tomorrow and discuss the strategy to destroy the enemy."
He thought to himself: "No matter what, let Feng Lei recognize people first, take precautions in advance, and then think about the countermeasures. Tomorrow we will notify Ying'er to let Feng Lei go down the mountain, and I will let him hide. Into the soldiers".
While thinking, he asked casually, "Daddy Miao, what do you see? Is it war strategy?"
When Miao Kui heard him ask, he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "No, no, this is a plain Chinese called "The Story of the West Chamber". It tells the story of a scholar and a daughter of Xiangguo in the Tang Dynasty. Haha, it's very interesting and very interesting." .
West Chamber Yang Ling naturally knows it, but the **** reads the romance novel, it is a bit funny, Yang Ling couldn’t help but embarrassed him, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed, and said, “Oh, I hope all lovers will become Family members, it is indeed a good book to win the title of "The Story of the West Chamber".
Miao Kui is like a confidant, and said with joy: "Yes, yeah, it is indeed a good book. This life is really a seed of infatuation.'I haven't seen the king for ten years, and I believe that Chanjuan misunderstands people', in order to see more A few things about the beautiful lady, she is not afraid to miss the time to rush the exam. It is a match made in heaven to live in the temple. The rebel Sun Feihu surrounds Pujiu Temple and wants to take Yingying as his wife.
Ah, have you heard of the Pujiu Temple's grandfather? This temple was just next to the city of Puzhou at the bottom of Zhongtiao Mountain when we encircled Zhongtiao Mountain last time. Alas, if I had read this book earlier, I should go for a tour. "
He sighed with regret, and then said: "Ms. Yingying proposed five tricks and three strategies: the first strategy is to devote herself to the thief; the second strategy is to sacrifice the body to the thief; the third strategy: don't pick anyone, kill the thief Soldiers, I would rather form the Qin and Jin Dynasties with them. Ms. Yingying is so brilliant. When others heard that the thief was surrounding the mountain, everyone was panicked. Only she could come up with a clever plan. This led to the scholar Zhang Gong...".
Miao Kui spoke happily, while Yang Ling listened patiently to the eunuch's story. It's not easy
Miao Gong talked happily and left with his precious book. Yang Ling smiled bitterly and continued to think about the way to lure out Li Fuda's potential power.
"Hey! What strategy can we use to get rid of Li Fuda's hidden power in the army? Five tricks and three tricks, Miss Yingying is also a trick? A good fart. Isn't it either self-defeating to protect her innocence, or allowing her to protect her innocence? Family, either temporarily recruit talents, and find brave husbands under the reward? If my family’s charm is there, maybe I can really come up with a few tricks.
However, Miss Yingying has the face of the country and the city, Xizi is too real, maybe it is true, otherwise the rebels will not leave Zhongtiao Mountain, and deliberately ran to Pujiu Temple to abduct people. Ying'er. I wonder how Yingying compares to Ying'er? I haven’t seen the king’s face for ten years, and I believe that Chanjuan misunderstood others. In this regard, I can’t compare to Zhang Sheng. I can’t just remember my personal affair for the country and the people.
When a person is struggling to think about a solution to one thing, he is exhausted and unable to find a solution, but because his mind is full of this problem, and occasionally because of this, he can get by analogy. Yang Ling is like this at the moment, the words "I haven't seen the king for ten years, Shi Xin Chanjuan misunderstood people" repeated from his mouth twice. Suddenly touching a ray of light in his mind, he immediately sat up straight and thought carefully.
I don't know how long it has been, the candles slapped, the lights in the room flickered, and the corners of Yang Ling's mouth also pulled up a sly smile
The generals from all walks of life stand respectfully in the school field with six square formations. It is composed of the personal soldiers of Yang Ling and Miao Kui and the garrison of Jingjingyi. The personal soldiers of the generals stay outside the gate, and only the generals lead in. Today is the first public appearance of the Weiguo bus after arriving at Jingjing Station. As usual, he will review the three armies and accept all generals for promotion.
Li Fuda paid attention to the phalanx team. He had already seen the Jingjingyi garrison and the guards of Miao Kui. What he was looking at was the 3,000-man team led by Yang Ling. Three thousand people, all with clear armor and neat saddles, three thousand are light riders, and a thousand people in front, with swords and shields. There were a thousand people in the middle, holding tasseled spears with white wax rods. The tassels were as red as blood, and the tips of the guns were sharp and shimmering against the sun.
The last thousand people were holding heavy black iron rods. These people were all burly big men with gun pouches slanted on their backs. Everyone carried eight short javelins. It seemed that they were not only using them. It is a heavy weapon, and the heavy throwing weapon in the bag can first kill a large number of charge soldiers on the other side when charging. Although they are not wearing heavy armor, their role is obviously similar to that of heavy cavalry. It should be responsible for the center when the two armies confront each other. breakthrough.
The warrior under the hip, the warrior on the horse, stopped there, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura rushed towards Yunxiao. Although it was something invisible and intangible, something intangible didn't mean it didn't exist.
This elite team drawn from the frontier army, followed by the Yang Ling in the north and south, is almost like a soldier in his private guard. The style is by no means comparable to that of soldiers in the left and right positions. The bright yellow battle robes that they wore diagonally and the white swan feathers on their tasseled helmets all meant that they were unique.
Li Fuda now masters his own weapons, so every time he sees the Great Ming army, he always wants to compare the combat power of his ultimate enemy, predicting the strategy, the strategy, and the strength of the two sides. The odds of winning the army are geometric. Although Yang Ling has few soldiers, judging from their lineup and morale, they are not yet comparable to those of his fanatical followers.
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Li Fuda squeezed his chin and calculated: The frontier army is far more powerful than the Beijing camp. The four foreign armies are elites drawn from the frontier army, and the three thousand guards of Yang Ling are elites selected from the elite, so this share Strength does not mean anything. The most important thing is that I seize the world. I use resourcefulness and cleverness as an aid, rather than simply defeat by force. This man and horse is better than my Xiangjun. It's really nothing.
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Pointed to circle the front of the stage for a week, dozens of strong soldiers stood with guns, and flags were flying beside them. In the back left corner, there is a soldier who is as strong as other soldiers, with the same uniform and the same weapon. The big flag at the corner of the platform is blown up by the wind, making his figure looming.
On the school grounds with thousands of soldiers and horses, looking around, every soldier is no different from him, and no one will pay attention to the insignificant small school standing on the corner of the stage, he is holding the spear. A pair of eyes searched carefully among the generals who were standing in front of the stage.
Of course, he paid the most attention to the generals in regimental costumes. However, although he found the man with iron sleeves, he never found another person who injured him with a poisonous palm. According to the lady The man who hurt him was Li Fuda, the leader of the Maitreya cult. Isn’t that person in the army at all?
His forehead was almost sweating, his eyes swept from left to right, his eyes brightened, and he finally locked on someone. Feng Lei saw it at a glance, and hurriedly lowered his head for fear of attracting his attention, but the hand holding the gun barrel violently violently, and the muscles of his thighs collapsed tightly. He lowered his head, staring at his toes, his feet were divergent, and his boots were almost torn as he stepped on both sides.
After taking a few heavy breaths, he recovered his calmness and slowly raised his head to look straight ahead, but the corner of his eye never left Li Fuda again.
"Woo~oooo~~~, 咚咚咚咚~~~~", the drum horns rang together, amidst the vigorous and powerful sound of war drums and the desolate agitation of horns. Wei Guogong Yang Ling and Supervisor Miao Kui drove their horses, accompanied by Commander Luo, the main commander of the formation. Behind them, they followed like clouds and the army was rigorous. The generals in front of the stage couldn't help but lifted their waists and looked towards. Coach Yang Ling. [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Hit]
Standing on stage, commanding generals, lectures, and military parades, Yang Ling is already familiar with these things. At this time, he was the protagonist of the audience, and Feng Lei, standing in the corner of the stage, no one paid attention. Liu Dabangmao walked slowly down the stage, occasionally correcting others' posture and fixing the slightly loose flag.
He stopped in front of Feng Lei, looking from a distance, he was leaning on the flagpole, stomping a few feet on the root, and then walking away casually. The protagonist is still speaking on stage, training soldiers and encouraging morale...
The military parade is over, Yang Ling stepped off the stage, the captain Liu Dabangmao quickly walked over to him and whispered a few words to him, then Yang Ling waved his hand, as if giving an order, Liu Dabangmao immediately ran to the top of the stage. The voice shouted: "The Lord of the country will order, the military review is over, and the troops will return to the camp. I would like to ask the generals to come to the handsome account to speak."
Yang Ling smiled and nodded to the generals and generals in front of the army. When he glanced over the Taiyuan Wei commander Zhang Yin, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his pupil suddenly shrank like a needle. He hurriedly moved his eyes away. , Continued to scan other people, but his breathing became a little unstable: "Is it him?! Taiyuanwei commanded Zhang Yin!"
The sun seemed to be dazzling, Yang Ling’s throat was dry, and he saw the regimental training Jiangnan goose again: “Fortunately, I didn’t act rashly. If I heard the news, I would go to regiment training to arrest people. Li Fuda in Taiyuanwei. It’s about to escape. The regiment’s military training officer is a Maitreya sect, and the Taiyuanwei commander is Maitreya leader, God! How many of them are still lurking in the army?
Li Fuda used the pseudonym Zhang Yin to do Shaanxi Bingbei Road, and operated Taiyuanwei for two years. How long did he stretch out his tentacles? In which teams are his people placed? He was strongly recommended by Hou Wuding to take up this important post, and Taiyuanwei was under the eyes of King Jin. Are there any problems with Wudinghou? Does King Jin have any questions?
The king of Jin controlled the soldiers and horses of Shanxi and controlled the three kings of the northwest. The king of Datong was under the control of the king of Jin. The king of Jin has been in Shanxi for more than 100 years and has deep roots. How can he be underestimated? However, Wuding Marquis Guo Xun, who has been in charge of the army for generations in the family, now has the connections of a group of new generals, but the Guo family’s strength in the army is even more profound and long. What is even more frightening is that Guo Xun controls the most The elite Shenjiying..."
Yang Ling became more and more afraid as he thought about it. If it wasn't for Li Fuda's son Li Dayi who fought against the Red Lady and showed off this unique skill, if it weren't for the fact that he and the Red Lady, the green forest road, made this passage by mistake. Fate, Li Fuda’s secret will never be discovered, let him work hard at the feet of the emperor, in a place close to the capital, and have made so many princes and ministers, once he is full of wings, suddenly he will be troubled...
"Duke Guo?" Liu Dabangma returned.
Yang Ling nodded, and while he was in front of him, he rubbed his stiff face with white hair, put on a relaxed look, took his own horse halter from the hand of the big mallet, turned on his horse, and faced the crowd. The general smiled and said: "Generals, please, I will talk more about it when I return to the camp."
"Duke Guo, please, Daddy Miao, please", the generals hurriedly gave up their hands, and the stars gathered around the moon. With a few simple words, they invited the two adults in front, and they followed each other to Yang Ling. The camp tent to go.
Li Fuda and Yang Ling have met many times. Speaking of the generals, they are relatively close to each other. It's just that the number of people is not good for friendship, so I also followed everyone to say a few words, then the horse slowly moved, with Yang Ling and father-in-law Miao and several deputy generals. Behind the officials. The Yang Ling was accompanied by only a few soldiers, and the others followed behind these generals.
Li Fuda looked around, and once in a while, he saw more than a hundred soldiers of Yang Ling following. He just turned his head inadvertently. Suddenly he realized that it was a little weird, and he turned his head again, staring at it carefully, and then lowered his head to think: strange, nothing strange. Isn't it just a group of guards riding a horse? But why do you always feel something is wrong?
The post road ahead passed a sharp turn. After this turn, Li Fuda could calmly observe the pro-army belonging to Yang Ling. He finally found out where the weirdness was. Originally, the coach was in front, and this area was all within the barracks. They can now say that they don't have any vigilance missions, they can gallop easily and their formation is relaxed, but their current situation is just the opposite.
Those guards with high martial arts and extraordinary skills are mostly holding the sword in one hand and the rein in the other, maintaining a state of marching alert. Have they formed a habit or are they alert for whom?
This question came to mind. He discovered that the group of guards formed more densely as they moved toward the center, and that the shields of the guards in the center were not hung on the stocks of the normal marching horse, but attached to the saddle. In this way, once you encounter an arrow attack, you can immediately lift the shield in your hand to form a shield wall.
Who are they protecting? In the military camp, he was always so vigilant? Even more concerned than protecting Yang Ling? There must be a very important person among those guards!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Fuda's gaze shot towards the center of the group of guards like an arrow, "Swiss brush", the horse moved forward, and the front was a cluttered bush with lush branches growing on the side of the road. Li Fuda gave up his hopeless observation and walked forward, with this doubt in his heart secretly.
"The emperor ascended to the throne of the emperor, inspiring governance and innovation, he is a generation of emperors. It is the time when the government's accumulated evils are eliminated. It is just when the upper and lower authorities are working hard. The white bandits have caused chaos and harmed six provinces, two thin capitals and two dozen Nanjing. , The emperor was furious, so he hit it with heavenly soldiers.
Now that the White-Clothed Rebellion is about to end, the Red Lady's thousands of stubborn troops are the last force of the White-Clothed Bandit. Fighting and killing are difficult to express the laws of the country, and it is best to capture their leaders alive and **** them into Beijing to be punished with a righteous name to control the world. This is what the emperor meant. Therefore, the father of his own country has been sluggish in order to consume the food and combat power of the bandits in white, hoping to fulfill the wishes of the emperor. "
Yang Ling randomly found an excuse to explain why he did not send troops to attack the mountains, and then said: "In my estimation, the bandits in white should have used up their food and grass. Now they feed on wild beasts, weeds, and even killing horses. Support for a few days. At this time, attacking the mountain, the trapped beasts are still fighting, inevitably there are many deaths and injuries, and you can be around for a few more days, and you can figure it out. All generals only need to keep their duties and don't break through with the white robbers, even if the mission is completed."
Yang Ling After telling the generals of his strategic intentions and finishing the official business, he let the tea one by one, chatting with the breeze. More than half an hour later, Liu Dabangma came and whispered a few words in his ear. Li Fuda pricked his ears, but the two spoke in a very low voice. Except for a few simple syllables, they could not hear anything clearly.
Yang Ling heard this and got up and said: "I met the generals, I should have hosted a banquet, but everyone is coming early in the morning, and there is a tiger in the mountain. I really dare not let the generals leave the line, everyone. The general will go back now. After defeating the bandits in white and capturing the Red Lady alive, the father of the country will give a celebration banquet to ask the emperor for the generals, hahaha".
Hearing the words, the generals got up quickly, and smiled one by one and walked away. Yang Ling smiled and handed it off, but Miao Kui whispered to him. I didn't know what was urgent, so he slipped back first.
The generals repeatedly asked Yang Ling to stay, and then each walked side by side with the friends they made. The Jiangnan goose naturally approached Li Fuda. Li Fuda was about to tell him the strange things he had seen today, and suddenly heard vaguely. There was a sound of piano, and he immediately stopped to listen.
The sky was full of sunshine, and the air was refreshing. The breeze sent a faint sound of the piano. The direction of the piano sound came from the backyard of the Yang Ling. The sound of the piano was high-pitched and arrogant. It's just that people who play the piano seem to have poor skills, sometimes intermittently, and sometimes out of sound.
Li Fuda is also proficient in piano music, and he couldn't help laughing after hearing it. He was about to walk again. Suddenly he felt that the tune was so strange that he had never heard it before, and the style was also very strange. Whether it is contemporary or before, it seems that he has never heard of this style of music. Only then did he realize that it is not necessarily that the person has poor piano skills. He thinks he is creating a new piece, so the tune is intermittent and sometimes changed.
"My lord, what are you thinking?" Jiangnan Yan couldn't help asking when he saw him staring at a corner of the sky in a daze.
"Huh? Oh, there are people playing the piano in the backyard. The style of music is novel. I have never seen such a style." Li Fuda replied casually.
Jiangnan smiled happily: "Who would dare to play the piano in the hall of the prince? Is it possible to play and sing at will in the military camp? Does the prince of the country bring the female family into the camp?"
"Huh? The style is passionate, heroic and unruly, not a woman who can play it", Li Fuda said casually, his eyes flickering, and the words of Jiangnan obviously made him suspicious.
The generals came to the front yard one after another. As soon as they walked out the gate, their soldiers led the horses, asked the adults to mount them, and then left. At this moment, I saw a team of donkey carts and mule carts drove to the door. The carts were carrying various things, big cans and small cans, rare poultry and vegetables. The curtain of the last car was lifted, and a red face The big fat man was helped down by the handlebar.
"Hey, you guys lightly, those household chores are not porcelain or pottery, you can't help touching them, don't look down on them, I can point to these babies for dinner."
Another fat man, one size smaller than him, came out from the house with a smirk: "Oh, old man Qiu is here, you always have one hand in your hand, and something comes out of your hand. Isn’t the gods too greedy to walk? In the entire Zhending Mansion, all the famous chefs are your apprentices and grandchildren. You have been back home for many years. I never thought I would have the chance to meet you here. Little blessings, you are much older and more pointers."
The big fat man snorted and asked him to hold himself, and the two big fat people swayed into the yard like two meat mountains: "Speaking of which, it is really your blessing. The old man has long stopped cooking himself. This time, if it hadn’t been for the grandpa’s order to bring a lot of money to invite me, I would still tease my grandson at home.”
Two cooks squeezed into the yard with a toast. Jiangnan Yan looked on with cold eyes and smiled slightly and said: "The last time I went to Datong and surrounding Donghuashan, I didn’t see him in such a big show. The Chef of Zhending Mansion invited him to cook for him, hehe, this score is getting bigger and bigger. My lord, let's go."
Li Fuda frowned and nodded, turning on his horse and walking side by side with the Jiangnan geese. The shadows of the trees on the roadside, the shadows of the trees and the sun, the doubts in his heart are getting deeper and deeper: Yang Ling pro-army during the military parade Strange performance, weird sound of the piano across the courtyard after the imperial mission, the celebrity chef Qiu Yipin specially invited from Zhending Mansion, and the minister of the country sent Zhujiang~IndoMTL.com~Miao Kui This **** rushed to the backyard...
Several suspicious clouds gradually condensed into sharp arrows, breaking through the fog and pointing to an unexpected target. Li Fuda strangled the horse abruptly, and the horse was not in a hurry, but he strangled too fast and hard, the horse hissed and its forefoot stepped on the ground.
The Jiangnan geese were caught off guard, and the horse rushed out two feet before being restrained, and returned with a horseback: "My lord?"
Li Fuda's face was uncertain, and his eyes flickered: there is a person who likes to sneak out of the house the most, and he also likes to compose some peculiar music. This person used to be a school lieutenant and went to the Datong frontier in the Yang Ling army to watch for himself. If the enemy is in battle, if Yang Ling's pomp is not for himself but for him, then it is completely the past. Did this person follow Yang Ling to the Jingjingyi? "
PS: I went to celebrate my birthday last night for a drink. I came back at half past eight and started codewords at nine o’clock. I stayed up late to complete today’s task. I am so sleepy and sleepy now. Use my monthly ticket to wake me up, Amen~
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